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1x1 with Animewithin
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → 1x1 with AnimewithinSome demons kill humans for food, fun, or survival. They come in many forms, shapes, and sizes, and no two demons are really alike.
Angels prefer to stay out of trouble, and are hated by the demons, and by some humans. It also goes the other way. Demons hate humans, and even some humans hate demons and angels. It all depends on the person.
There are some unions formed by demons/humans/angels who band together to hunt the other races.
My forms. Not sure if I'll use them both/all and I might add more so there really isn't a limit to how many you can have...
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[[ NAME ]] Nathana Corazon
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] She is female and is Pansexual
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] 241
[[ HUNTER, HUMAN, ANGEL OR DEMON? ]] Demon
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] Long sword, or one of her animal shapes
~> [[ ABILITY? ]] Shapeshifting
~> [[ SPECIES? ]] Animalia
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Nathana stands about 5'3'', her long sword hangs from a belt around her waist and falls short of her ankle. Her golden eyes are speckled with rust colored flecks that shimmer when they catch the suns rays just right. Her long black hair, in a braid, reaches the middle of her back, and quite often has a twig or leaf stuck in it. Her complexion is of a deeply tanned human color, but the scales on her neck and back are a darker shade of her skin and are iridescent. She can shapeshift into any lizard or snake that she desires to be, though it's taxing to retain the abnormal shape for extended periods of time. When she shifts back to her original form she retains her apparel, but not any extra things that may have been tied to her. Here is an image of her made by an amazing person!
[[ PERSONALITY ]] She prefers to keep to herself, but will move into populated territory if she needs supplies or medical attention that she can't supply herself. When confronted with an enemy she welcomes the thrill of the fight, and is not afraid of her own death. If she gained an ally or "friend," she would most likely become very loyal, as she lacks friends on account of her trust issues.
[[ HISTORY ]] When she was little, her parents were killed before her eyes by a friend of the family who turned out to be a hunter. They found her hiding in a closet but when they tried to grab her she ran out of the house, shifted, and hid amongst the trees and stayed there for days. She doesn't remember how many as she didn't bother counting. When she finally set foot on the ground she began wandering and has been wandering ever since. She learned to hunt, kill, and fight on her own. Because of her childhood it takes her a long time to trust anyone.
[[ NAME ]] Melez Morningstar
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] Female. Her sexuality is completely unknown to her as she's so young.
[[ AGE (demons and angels are immortal, to some degree.) ]] 57
[[ HUNTER, HUMAN, ANGEL OR DEMON? ]] Angel and Demon. She's a halfbreed. Will be explained in her history.
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] Her whip and her throwing daggers.
~> [[ ABILITY? If applicable]] She can shadow slip and fly. She can also cast some basic magics.
~> [[ SPECIES? If applicable]] Halfbreed.
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Melez stands about 5'4''. She is half demon, half angel. She looks to be about 20. Her skin is a reddish-grey, which offsets her bright amber colored eyes. Her wings reach a total length of 10 feet when completely stretched out. Her wings are a deep mahogany color, and speckled with a grey of a darker tone than her skin. Her horns are a shade or two darker than her skin. They come out above and behind her temples and curve around her head before coming up in a point. She wears a dark leather trenchcoat that's split into three sections at the back so her wings have a place to come out. She wears a simple cloth shirt and dark brown cloth pants with leather boots.
[[ PERSONALITY ]] She is usually pretty easy going but is very defensive of herself and any people she's aligned with. She's very much like a child in many ways, but has grown so much in the last 7 years of her life that she can be very mature one moment, and climbing a tree the next. The rest is to be RPed.
[[ HISTORY ]] I really want her history to be found out in parts once you meet her, so, to be RPed.
[[ NAME ]] Nathana Corazon
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] She is female and is Pansexual
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] 241
[[ HUNTER, HUMAN, ANGEL OR DEMON? ]] Demon
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] Long sword, or one of her animal shapes
~> [[ ABILITY? ]] Shapeshifting
~> [[ SPECIES? ]] Animalia
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Nathana stands about 5'3'', her long sword hangs from a belt around her waist and falls short of her ankle. Her golden eyes are speckled with rust colored flecks that shimmer when they catch the suns rays just right. Her long black hair, in a braid, reaches the middle of her back, and quite often has a twig or leaf stuck in it. Her complexion is of a deeply tanned human color, but the scales on her neck and back are a darker shade of her skin and are iridescent. She can shapeshift into any lizard or snake that she desires to be, though it's taxing to retain the abnormal shape for extended periods of time. When she shifts back to her original form she retains her apparel, but not any extra things that may have been tied to her. Here is an image of her made by an amazing person!
[[ PERSONALITY ]] She prefers to keep to herself, but will move into populated territory if she needs supplies or medical attention that she can't supply herself. When confronted with an enemy she welcomes the thrill of the fight, and is not afraid of her own death. If she gained an ally or "friend," she would most likely become very loyal, as she lacks friends on account of her trust issues.
[[ HISTORY ]] When she was little, her parents were killed before her eyes by a friend of the family who turned out to be a hunter. They found her hiding in a closet but when they tried to grab her she ran out of the house, shifted, and hid amongst the trees and stayed there for days. She doesn't remember how many as she didn't bother counting. When she finally set foot on the ground she began wandering and has been wandering ever since. She learned to hunt, kill, and fight on her own. Because of her childhood it takes her a long time to trust anyone.
[[ NAME ]] Melez Morningstar
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] Female. Her sexuality is completely unknown to her as she's so young.
[[ AGE (demons and angels are immortal, to some degree.) ]] 57
[[ HUNTER, HUMAN, ANGEL OR DEMON? ]] Angel and Demon. She's a halfbreed. Will be explained in her history.
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] Her whip and her throwing daggers.
~> [[ ABILITY? If applicable]] She can shadow slip and fly. She can also cast some basic magics.
~> [[ SPECIES? If applicable]] Halfbreed.
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Melez stands about 5'4''. She is half demon, half angel. She looks to be about 20. Her skin is a reddish-grey, which offsets her bright amber colored eyes. Her wings reach a total length of 10 feet when completely stretched out. Her wings are a deep mahogany color, and speckled with a grey of a darker tone than her skin. Her horns are a shade or two darker than her skin. They come out above and behind her temples and curve around her head before coming up in a point. She wears a dark leather trenchcoat that's split into three sections at the back so her wings have a place to come out. She wears a simple cloth shirt and dark brown cloth pants with leather boots.
[[ PERSONALITY ]] She is usually pretty easy going but is very defensive of herself and any people she's aligned with. She's very much like a child in many ways, but has grown so much in the last 7 years of her life that she can be very mature one moment, and climbing a tree the next. The rest is to be RPed.
[[ HISTORY ]] I really want her history to be found out in parts once you meet her, so, to be RPed.
Here's an empty form so you can make yours.
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[[ NAME ]]
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~> [[ ABILITY? If applicable]]
~> [[ SPECIES? If applicable]]
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Title: Jin Redfern
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] Male and bisexual.
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] 22
[[ HUNTER, HUMAN, ANGEL OR DEMON? ]] Human a third part Angel.
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] Two blades-simple in design with black leather wrapped around both handles. A ruby red blade like a katana ,master crafted by a renown blacksmith. Able to poison angels if cut with it.
~> [[ ABILITY? If applicable]] He is slightly stronger then the average human and the only ability he knows of is his ability to see the most vulnerable spot if he concentrates.
~> [[ SPECIES? If applicable]] Human mostly
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] He is a tall man about 6'5" in height. His skin is tanned like he has been in the sun to long. His hair is shoulder length and blonde usually tied in a ponytail with a thin black leather cord with a small charm at the end of it. The charm on the end looks like a howling wolf made of pure silver with an emerald eye. Jin usually wears a tight blue tank top riddled with holes and a silver jacket. The jacket is obviously worn and a few stains linger in the leather like fabric. He also tends to wear denim jeans that are loose enough to hide weapons and tight enough not to worry about in battle. Across his chest under the jacket but over the shirt he wears a red harness allowing him to keep his red sword close. A scar runs from shoulder across his chest to his sternum and multiple faint scars can be seen along his arms, back, and legs. Also has a tattoo of four different colored roses on his left arm just below the shoulder and above the elbow as well as a reaper and Angel fighting in a field on his back. His eyes are a bright emerald green.
[[ PERSONALITY ]] He is a great person to hang around. Life of the party unless he is serious in which it seems like he becomes another person
[[ HISTORY ]] eh....... His grandfather was an angel who married his grandma and had his father. His father married a human shortly after Jin turned two years old she died. Jin has been basically a mercenary since he was old enough.
His blond hair stood out almost like a beacon in the dirty pub. So did his silver grey jacket though he really didn't mind the attention. It wasn't every day a human with Angel blood had the gall to enter a mostly demon only pub. He reached up and scratched his head as he put the bottle on the bar reaching passed a couple of human women. Jin gave them both a wink as he went back to his chair. 'So many demons tonight.' He thought to himself as he spotted a puck demon in the corner more then likely soon to cause mischief. Jin smiled wryly before popping his knuckles. Puck demons were not to much trouble usually when there was only one or two, and most wouldn't make a fuss in this particular pub, but there were always exceptions to that rule.
Outside the pub the sun was just starting to set over the horizon. The more powerful and hateful demons would be coming out to play.
http://www.lizaphoenix.com/encyclopedia/demons.shtml. (was using this site as demon reference.)
(If you'd like your character to have seen this that's okay :) He'd just need to be by a window.)
There was commotion at the bar, Jin noted before someone left. It was a big demon following someone else out into the darkening world. He was curious as some of the patrons began to follow the large demon out. "Might as well watch." Jin muttered getting up from his seat moving through the crowd.
He got to the door just in time to see the end result. A smaller demoness, and the large demon struggling to breathe as he writhed on the ground. When the other demons ran off Jin got a clear view of the retreating woman. He crossed his arms over his chest leaning against the hard wood of the pub. 'Guess it's time to call it a night.'
Pushing off from the wall he began to walk down the road kicking some dirt on the demon as he stuffed his hands into his pockets. The last rays of the sun casting dark and elongated shadows. Jin looked up seeing the woman from earlier. He had caught up, and now it looked as if he were stalking her. I'm too tall.' He thought. Moments later he began to whistle a tune from an old demoniac rhyme. Staying on the road.
The city was rustic. The few lights that were around began to light. Casting spastic beams of dingy light. Most had been knocked out leaving a majority of the town in the darkness more demons preferred. The roads were packed earth with little rocks that if you were not careful a pixie may push in your path to trip you up. The buildings shirt and hastily put together scrunched as if they were built as one building in a time long passed.
"Or Van Veh." It had been a long time since he had used the enochian language. The word sounding strange on his tongue. Looking around the edge of the building he saw the little demoness and an angel taking off into the night. Jin began to walk over to the girl the smell of burnt paper fading replaced by the scent of copper.
"Are you alright?" His voice was soothing and calm unfazed by the sight of blood as he continued forward. "Obviously not. Can I help you inside?" He was within reach now as he held out a hand looking to hotel and medical needs building across the street.
Melez pulled herself from her mental ramblings and her amber eyes focused more as a wave of nausea rolled over her.
That was when he decided to go for the girl catching up to her in moments. "I don't care what you are but if you want help for that wound, you won't get it there." He pointed to the hotel his voice carrying a slight hint of boredom. "Its a human only place. I'll gladly fix you up if you think you can walk a little bit farther." He walked passed her to stand in the way looking not at her but down the street. "Though you ought to decide quick. The scent of weakness and blood are strong."
He stood there still looking down the street staring his mind reeling with all the reasons this was a bad idea. He was an angel, well part angel. He wasn't sure exactly which was which. It hadn't been obvious to him if his mom was the angel or his father but the blood ran through him. 'Oh! That was why this thought popped up. Talk of the girls blood, hmm.' He thought.
Before to long he stopped and they were in front of a cozy little cottage like house some herbs growing haphazardly around the perimeter. He maneuvered the girl around and opened the house kicking the door shut behind them. The house was actually pretty big on the inside. A small kitchen to the left and a living area to the right. He moved into the kitchen and was pulling out a chair with his leg as he ran for the first aid kit he kept under the sink.
The house smelled of herbs and there were all sorts everywhere. Small stacks of books pushed into corners and on shelves. Some open some were really nothing more then papers tied together with leather cord. The table had a large plant in the middle with string like leaves and little purple bell like purple flowers, nightshade. Jin turned around and pushed some of the books onto the floor setting a medical kit on the table. "Now let's see that wound."
Letting out another surprised shriek as she was picked up, Melez winced as her shoulder was held tightly to the stranger's chest. Her vision was coming in and out, she forced herself to focus on something. Anything. The man's face was the first thing she saw. Her body was tense in his arms as she was carried swiftly down the street. Her mind wandered once more to the battlefield. She had rode in on a dark brown horse, but being not equipped with the right weapons made the cavalry charge a bad idea. She broke from the lines and went around the mass of her enemy. She took out 5, 7, 10, 13 then she lost count as her horse was taken out from under her. She fought until she was shot in the shoulder with a bolt from the crossbow. She stumbled for a moment before fighting the enemies closing in on her. She stopped again when her hip was impaled by another black rod. That's when everything went fuzzy. Everything hurt. She had been thrown to the ground and was being mercilessly kicked and trampled. Then she saw the face of a horse as the men around her backed away. She saw herself being picked up and held just as she is in the arms of a demon. She felt herself being sat down in a chair and she blinked a few times as she realized that she wasn't on the battlefield at all. She looked around the room dazedly before focusing again on the man's face as he neared her with a kit. She looked to her shoulder then to the kit. "I'll do it..." She said in a less firm voice than she had while in the street.
As he set the med kit down he saw the girls face. Pale to pale. Jin opened the med kit and began to rummage throughout the contents. A few surgical utensils, a whole lot of gauze, bandages, string... anything you could ask for in a travel med kit and then some. Gleaming and pristine ready for the next use.
Then he heard the girl speak. Saying she could do it herself. It wasn't hard to understand where she was coming from. Who wanted some stranger you just met see you at one of your most vulnerable states. Bleeding and in so much pain you could hardly begin to describe it. He knew that all too well. Jin pulled out the string and a needle absently stringing it. Setting it down he turned and went to the sink grabbing a clean washcloth and a container of water pouring it into a small metal dish before working on starting a fire.
Yes he knew the wish to tend to your own wounds well. As he set the dish over the flames he began to think of the last time he was injured. It was almost two years ago when the demons came to his home town. They tore everything apart and left everyone screaming or burning alive in their homes. He was just coming home from a fishing trip, a pole and basket of fish tied to his back, and a ruby red blade.
He saw the fire and quickly got rid of the pole and fish running into the fight. He was quick with his kills. Finishing off several before he felt a pain in his chest. An arrow running him through and staying there.
He pulled the now boiling water off setting it beside the kit on the table adding some more water from the nearby container. "Don't be an idiot. Take your clothes off and let me help you before you pass out and I have to do it by man handling you."
He dipped the needle in the mixture and moved away crushing something in a dull grey powder that he poured into the water mixture before he turned to the girl. His patience gone. He started pulling the trench coat off of her careful not to aggravate the wound further. He turned a bit towards the kit and stirred the needle around a bit in the mixture.
Marshmallow root... what a silly name for a plant. He was starting to think of the past again. Lying in a pool of blood some his own and most the slain demons. He couldn't move, just the thought caused him pain. Jin closed his eyes. When he opened them again he was blinded by a bright light. He was neither cold or hot and he couldn't feel anything. Am I dead? Then he'd tried to move. Sharp stabbing pain in his chest nearly blinding him with the pain. No he definitely was not dead.
He was standing in front of the bucket near the counter wiping the blood from his hands. As he turned to look at the girl she was stitched up and bandaged almost professionally one of his clean shirts lying on the table. He stood there a bit dumbfounded. He turned again and began to make more boiling water pouring it into two cups. Putting a few herbs into a paper like bag before putting it into the cups and bringing it to the table. "How are you feeling. ...?"
Leaning back he reached up and took a drink of his tea. He looked up towards the ceiling his bright emerald green eyes tracing the faint lines running along it and yawned. It had been a long day. He closed his eyes. An angel and demon? A half or... something like him. A little bit one and a whole lot of another. "You know, I won't say anything..."